Just qick story about what might have happened if I'd been separated from my boyfriend at college. A little different from my usual style - don't have real life to draw on. Might write some more if you like it....

Just a quick fantasy of what I might have got up to when I was at
college. Feedback and suggestions always appreciated X.
Bob's a couple of years older than me and went off to University before
me. He studied economics at the LSE. I didn't follow him to London
but went to Loughborough to study physiotherapy. We did see each other
most weekends which were invariably three of four days long depending
on lecture timetables. The trip between London and Loughborough was
only a couple of hours on the coach or train. Bob shared a house in
the east end of London just twenty minute tube journey from the train
station. In my first year I was in the halls of residence so I tended
to go to London more often, especially for the longer weekends. The
trip was usually uneventful, an anxious train journey, a very
passionate embrace at the station, the short tube journey to Bob's
house and then straight to the bedroom to catch up on a week's worth of
making love.
We usually spoke on the phone the night before to confirm arrival times,
not that they changed much the tickets were usually booked in advance
to get the cheapest deals. On this occasion when Bob called he had an
odd request: Did I have any of my old school uniform. Of course I
didn't. Why would I have, I hadn't worn school uniform for three
years. And even if I did have any of the clothes I wouldn't have them
with me at uni. "why?" I asked joking with him "you're not developing
school girl fantasy are you?" "no" he replied "just wondering"
"wondering about what?" I ventured "you don't want me to spend the
weekend pretending to be naughty school girl so you can spank me, do
you?" we both laughed.
He'd spanked me a few times before but it had always been more
spontaneous rather than part of a planned game. I didn't mind it, In
fact I quite liked it.
"Oh, that's an idea" he said as if he'd never thought of it "I've read
stories like that".
"Do you ever use the internet for proper research or just for looking up
kinky things to try in the bedroom" I laughed at him. "sometimes" he
answered "but its more fun finding kinky things to do with you."
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